Things Change~Life Of The Famous

Copyright by Nickers 1999-2000

This is the First of Five in the "Things Change" Series
***Strong Sexual Content***

Justin made himself comfortable as his best friend, Kristina, put in a video. It had been nearly a year on the road and he could finally get some time with her. ‘God she’s changed a lot in a year!’ He thought to himself. He studied the length of her body as she made her way to join him.

She lay back on the couch and Justin sucked in his breath when she placed her long, tan legs in his lap. His eyes were glued to her stems instantly. Before he knew it his hand carelessly danced across her lower calf, yet she had still failed to notice.

“See! This is exactly why I’m still a virgin!” She exclaimed suddenly. Justin’s eyes grew large and he jerked his hand away. He met her eyes as if he was afraid she would scold him. “Look!” She pointed towards the television. Justin relaxed when he saw a love scene begin in the movie. “I wouldn’t even know where to start!” She continued.

He felt a lump build in his throat, as breathing became a struggle rather than reflex. “I…I…” He stuttered. “I could teach you.” He finally pushed out in one breath.

“Are you feeling okay?” She questioned. He knew she was studying his face to tell if he was joking.

Justin knew he was taking a risk, but he wanted her so bad. As sick and demented as it was, he wanted to be the one to take hold of her most sacred possession. Innocence. He had been with her throughout life’s experiences and he wanted to be there for this one. To take it from her and have her never get it back. He wanted to be her first minus the courtship and coupledom. Most people would call it selfish, but he thought of it as eternalizing the bond between them. No guy would ever get what he did from her. Ever.

“Who better than your best friend?” He added. Kristina looked down and he knew she had noticed where his hand was. He had her right where he wanted her.

Slowly he began inching his way up her calf and thigh. She tensed up and he shifted himself so he was hovering over her. “Relax.” He whispered in her ear. “Have I ever hurt you before?” She shook her head ‘no’ just as his hand found it’s way under her shorts. Gently he began rubbing her through her underwear. He could feel her heat radiating onto his fingers. He watched her bite her lip and massaged harder. Her panties became drenched instantly. Juices and sweat seeping onto them.

He held her gaze while a moan escaped her lips. Her pink, pouty lips. Quickly he pushed aside her underwear and slipped his index finger inside of her hot, steamy center. He smiled when she winced in pain, making him pump harder than before. His smile grew wider when her face contorted from pain to pleasure. Her moans became louder and he knew she was almost there.

“Oh God Justin! What’s happening?” She questioned frantically. Letting him know she wasn’t sure what was happening to her body.

Justin immediately pulled his finger out and removed her underwear all together. Slowly he lowered his head to her core. His eyes never leaving hers, he flicked his tongue against her clit. His icy blues sparkled upon hearing her moan out his name. He relished in joy when she arched her back, considering this allowed him easier access. He sniffed in her musky sent before starting a complete suction on her. She screamed out and wrung her hands into his tight curls. Justin took this as a sign and forcefully drove his tongue into her. He winced briefly when she tugged at his hair, but this in turn only made him drive into her harder. Lapping up all of the juice flowing from her. Once again she was almost there.

“Holy shit J!” She screamed out to him. “It feels like a title wave washing over me and all I want it to do is drown me!” She pleaded. And yet, once again he stopped, leaving her whimpering like a baby.

“Not yet!” He growled, voice loud and frightful. He laughed at how she froze and her eyes got large. Quickly he began shedding his own clothes and then rid her of the rest of hers. He got on top of her and smashed his lips against hers as hard as he could. He felt her lips stay still for a moment before they struggle to keep up with him. He jammed his tongue into her throat and sucked on her bottom lip.

Before she even had a clue he rammed himself into her as hard as he could. She screamed out and pain and clawed at his back. Leaving bright red scratch marks. “It’s supposed to hurt Krissy!” He hissed as he began a feverish pace. He took no mercy on her body. Pumping rougher and rougher. Ignoring her pleads and cries. Harder and harder. Moaning at her tightness. Her walls clenching his shaft. His skin slapped against hers as he continued pushing into her. Muffling her cries with his mouth and tongue. He cries grew louder and once again she was ready for release. This time though, so was he. “I’m going to cum Krissy!” he yelled, working as feverishly as ever. “Fuck me!” With that she washed her sticky cum all over him and milked him of his own juices also.

He watched a tear roll down her cheek before pulling out of her. He felt no remorse for what he had just stripped her of. Silently he began getting dressed. When he was finished he grabbed for his shoes.

“Where are you going?” She hollered when she had seen this.

“I need to go. Early flight. I’ll be gone for another couple of months.” He explained coldly, lacing his shoes.

Kristina instantly began sobbing. “Why didn’t you tell me that before?”

You see, Justin too had changed over the last year. With all the fame came a sick lifestyle. A life of having his way with any girl he wanted. It had become a game. Making a notch on his belt for each young female he stripped of her gift. Finding out just how many would give it to their precious idol. Justin Timberlake, popstar. The game had become a sick perversion. An addiction. Never having enough to actually win. It had gone so far that he was willing to destroy his own best friend.

“Sorry. I have to go.” He told her before grabbing his keys and walking out the door. When he last saw her she was crying uncontrollably on her couch.

Things Change~ A New Game Begins
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